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Oct 2017
Would there be enough time?
The girl was running from it.
She knew she only had little left.
Not enough time.
Enough to tell the story that haunted her every night?
Every day?
She needed writing.
Let it out.
Then she could die.
Then it would be over.


Then it would be over.
Then she could die.
Let it out.
Writing.
She needed every day.
Enough to tell the story that haunted her every night.
Not enough time?
She knew she only had a little left.
Time: The girl was running from it.
Would there be enough?
Allora
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Allora  14/Cisgender Female
(14/Cisgender Female)   
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